Exposing My Black History? I, Yu Xiaogang, Will Flee First!

"What?!"

"This, how is this question possible!"

After the question appeared, the one who reacted the most intensely was none other than Yu Xiaogang.

Upon seeing the question, he flew into a rage on the spot, disregarding his reputation entirely as he pointed at the question and began to curse:

"Abominable! This Q&A Game is clearly targeting me!"

"What is the meaning of this? I'm asking you, what is the meaning of this question!"

"Could there possibly be any issue with the source of my theories? My theories are all the result of my own research, the lifeblood of my existence; how could it possibly be either of the latter two options!"

"You, you!"

By the end, Yu Xiaogang was nearly hyperventilating from anger, his finger trembling as he pointed at the Light Screen.

No one expected that the mere appearance of a question would cause Gangzi to lose his mind like this.

The Shrek Seven Devils on the sidelines instinctively took two steps back.

"Rongrong, you should step back too, be careful not to get caught up in anything..." Oscar pulled Ning Rongrong back.

The others were in a similar state.

Only Flender, his brows tightly furrowed, hurried over to console him: "Xiaogang, Xiaogang, don't be so agitated."

"It's just a question, no one said your theories have any problems."

"That's right, Xiaogang, isn't the appearance of this question a good thing? You will definitely be able to answer it correctly, won't you? Wouldn't that mean you'll level up?" Liu Erlong also tried to persuade him.

Only after these two offered their comfort did Yu Xiaogang's expression improve slightly.

He had been startled by the question initially, but now he finally came to his senses.

He realized he might have overreacted; would there be any consequences?

Yu Xiaogang swallowed hard, continuing to stare at the question on the Light Screen, his heart still filled with lingering fear.

Others might not know the origin of his theories, but how could he not know himself?

The reason he had suddenly started shouting just now was to use that bluster to mask the fear in his heart.

Yu Xiaogang was terrified; what if a question suddenly appeared and exposed his secrets?

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang felt he couldn't stay here any longer.

He immediately feigned exhaustion and said:

"No, Flender, Erlong, my state of mind is a bit poor right now, I need to go over and rest for a while."

"I never imagined that this Q&A Game would suddenly present such content to humiliate me."

"I, I need to go off by myself and collect my thoughts..."

"Huh?"

Liu Erlong was slightly confused: "Xiaogang, why are you suddenly feeling unwell?"

"Should I escort you to your quarters?"

"No need, I'll walk there myself and get some air. It's just that I was too invested in the Q&A, which is why I got so worked up."

Yu Xiaogang explained: "You all stay here; I'll be fine after a rest."

"Alright."

Flender asked at this moment: "Then Xiaogang, what about the answer to this question?"

He was just asking as a matter of routine.

He never expected this to infuriate Yu Xiaogang again, and Gangzi snapped at him instantly:

"Flender, what do you mean by asking me that!"

"Do you actually think my theories could be plagiarized or fabricated?"

"You're asking me for the answer to this question—do you distrust me that much?"

"Or is it that you look down on me too, and you also want to humiliate me?!"

"No, no, I don't!"

Flender was nearly scared out of his wits and hurried to explain: "Xiaogang, I was just asking casually."

"I, I absolutely believe in the origins of your theories!"

"I won't ask anymore!"

"Hmph!" Yu Xiaogang threw a tantrum, gritting his teeth.

Liu Erlong also chimed in from the side: "That's right, Boss Flender, what is there for you to ask about?"

"Xiaogang possesses the greatest talent in the world; of course his theories were researched by himself."

"By asking that, aren't you just bullying Xiaogang?"

"It's alright, Xiaogang, I'm here for you. Go and get some rest!" Liu Erlong patted Yu Xiaogang on the back, signaling for him to leave.

Afterward, Yu Xiaogang slowly walked away, and once he could no longer see anyone, he began to flee frantically without a word.

On the run, Yu Xiaogang was still cursing the Q&A Game:

"How bold!"

"How dare you, a mere Q&A Game, ask such a question? Are you trying to let the world know the origin of my theories?"

"I cannot stay here any longer. Once the truth is exposed, I will become the laughingstock of these people!"

"Just you wait, I... a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late! Once I avoid this spotlight, I will definitely return with even stronger theories to prove myself!"

As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang pointed a finger at the sky and scolded fiercely:

"Light Screen, you wait for me too!"

"You humiliated me with your questions, but I, Yu Xiaogang, will sooner or later return against the heavens!!"

As he spoke, he accelerated his escape.

He was not a fool; his greatest scandal was about to be exposed, so he had to run far away quickly.

Otherwise, if Liu Erlong and Flender found out that his theories were plagiarized, how would he face them?

As a scholar, one must naturally learn how to run away!

What kind of scholar wouldn't run when encountering danger?

Not far away.

Tang San, who had also distanced himself, looked at the question on the Light Screen, lost in thought.

"What kind of question is this, asking where my teacher's theories come from?"

"Does that even need to be asked? They must have come from his own research!"

"It's either A or B!"

"It should be B. My teacher's strength is not high, so he must have created his theories by studying various data on spirit masters."

"Otherwise, how would he know the Spirit Ring configurations for levels above 30 when he is only level 29?"

"Although the teacher disappointed me with the previous few questions, I have followed him for so long that I still have that much trust in him."

"It's impossible that he, like me, took someone else's achievements and used them to show off, right?"

"I had no choice but to steal the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record from the Tang Sect back then!"

"Could the teacher really be like me, stealing someone else's theories and claiming them as his own?"

Having said this, Tang San finally decided to choose B, choosing to trust Yu Xiaogang completely.

He himself felt that his own act of stealing something and claiming it as his own... was something only he would do; it was impossible for others to replicate it.

Beneath the Life Lake.

Di Tian and the others were already prepared and were about to leave the Life Lake to find Song Ye.

Before leaving, they decided to settle this question.

Di Tian stroked his chin and urged, "King of Ten Thousand Demons, it is your turn to use your underhanded ways again."

"Quickly, once we answer this question, we will disperse to search for Song Ye!"

"Hurry up and use your sinister morals and twisted values to analyze where this human named Yu Xiaogang got his theories!"

The King of Ten Thousand Demons nodded and began to ponder.

Beside him, Xiong Jun, being talkative as usual, asked again:

"Di Tian, why do you only ask the King of Ten Thousand Demons? Is my wisdom, Xiong Jun's, not sharp as well?"

"Besides, every time he analyzes an answer, he just thinks the worst of humans. What's so hard about that?"

Upon hearing this, Di Tian sneered mockingly: "Don't insult the word 'wisdom'!"

"Human questions are meant to be guessed by looking at the sinister and cunning side of humanity."

"After all, humans are such disgusting creatures!"

"And among us, the King of Ten Thousand Demons is the most sinister, the most twisted, and the most perverted! Only he can understand the devious schemes of humans!"

"If I don't listen to him, should I listen to you?"

"Do you think that just because you rank sixth among the Ten Great Fierce Beasts, you are truly a master of schemes and sinister?"

"When it comes to being sinister and perverted, the King of Ten Thousand Demons is in a league of his own!"

"Right, Old Wan?"

Di Tian looked at the King of Ten Thousand Demons.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons heard this, scratched his head involuntarily, and muttered:

"Beast God, why does it feel like you are scolding me even though you are praising me?"